The drizzle was falling, and the cool raindrops sprinkled on Donnie's face, making him slowly come back to his senses, and gently shook his head and said to himself: "It shouldn't be what I thought, his performance has no camouflage component, such a gentle and confused and cheerful person will definitely not ......"

Downey slowly turned around and walked outside the Mills Noble School, intending to go back to his dorm room to rest and recuperate for the afternoon's test of ghosts, ghosts, and souls.

He didn't wait for Sammy, because he knew very well that Sammy had definitely finished the exam and left more than an hour ago - this was what Sammy was best at, and it was also the most draining on his spirit, which would make him unable to control his desire to sleep.

Sure enough, when Donnie returned to the bedroom, he saw Sammy lying on the bed and sleeping, and the ghost behind him was also lazy and depressed because it was almost noon.

Seeing such a familiar Sammy, Donnie couldn't help but smile, the previous nervousness, restraint, worry, and fear suddenly subsided a lot, he poured a glass of water, drank it with a grunt, and then lay down on his bed, looking at the ceiling above in a daze: "Being able to ride a flying machine equipped with a small fission device, protected by the 'Guardians' team of the Knights of Truth, Karl's identity is definitely not simple, which is the heir of a great noble......man?"

"Thanks to Carl, the stitched corpse I refined today was highly praised by the teacher, as long as I don't play abnormally in the afternoon, I should be able to enter the Heideler Academy of Magic, with Carl's background, I can be admitted to the academy without accident......"

In the midst of his thoughts, Donnie suddenly sighed: "If only he were a girl." Then everything will be perfect, and there is no one like him in the advertising girls between TV shows......"

This is really malice from the world!

He took a deep breath, cleared out the clutter of his thoughts, and used his meditation technique to let himself fall into a deep sleep and regain his energy for the afternoon exam.

In the afternoon, Donnie arrived at Mills Noble School again in the exam bus, and was led by the gray-haired necromancer of the morning into a nearby cemetery.

He looked left and right, trying to find Carl's figure, but there were many students who took the exam. and scattered in the wide cemetery. Obscured by tombstones, trees, etc., it is difficult to find a specific person, however, when summoning and driving ghosts. Downey suddenly heard a deep, distant, terrible cry in the distance. It was as if it was emitted by a terrifying ghost like a ghost. And along with this cry, there are also sounds of help.

"Hehe, Carl is still here to take the test. I don't know who is so unlucky? But with the teacher here, there won't be any major problems. Donnie thought with a smile on his face, a kind of schadenfreude of happiness, "And Carl's 'Guardians'......"

As he thought, the terrifying ghost cries quickly subsided.

Since souls and ghosts are not the areas that Donnie is best at, he quickly calmed down, put himself into his own examination, and carefully adjusted, corrected, directed, and transformed, until he finally felt that it was foolproof, he invited a necromancer to take the examination, and in this way, when he left the cemetery, Carl had long since disappeared, which made him slightly melancholy, although Carl was a man, it was always pleasing to see him.

"Downey, how is it done?" As soon as Downey returned from the cemetery to Mills Noble School, he heard Sammy's shout, and in the gloomy evening, the light was unusually dim, so Sammy was in good spirits, and the ghost did not hide in the shadows, but waved his blurred arms and made babbling sounds.

Donnie smiled: "Ninety percent sure." ”

This refers to the certainty of admission to the Heideler School of Magic.

Sammy rubbed his messy hair and smiled: "I'm 100 percent, by the way, Donnie, the exams are over, the dormitory will be recycled, I have to go back to Wolfburg, what about you?

He was a native of Wolfburg in the south.

Hearing Sammy's words, Donnie's mind suddenly appeared with the figures of his parents and sister, and thoughts surged like a tide, but he immediately shook his head, pointed to his neck without any accessories, and said with a wry smile: "I have to work in Rentat for two months to repay the cost of borrowing the sobriety necklace before." ”

I signed a contract with the bookstore owner.

"Really?" Sammy asked, slightly surprised, apparently forgetting what Donnie had told him, but he immediately put the matter behind him and said to himself, "I'm here to tell you that you can apply to the school for the right to use the dormitory, and only need to return it by September, without affecting the new apprentice's move-in." ”

"Really?" Donnie was wondering where he could find a cheap place to live, when he was surprised and delighted, and the little melancholy he had been swept away.

"So, you've saved a lot of money, and you're going to have to treat me to a big meal!" Sammy said jokingly.

He didn't have any worries about parting after graduation, because he believed that he would definitely see Donnie again at the Heideler School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

............

Early the next morning, Donnie went to the Academic Affairs Office of the "Heart of Nature" school to apply for the right to use the dormitory, and after laying out his difficult conditions and excellent academic performance, the sympathetic elf teacher readily approved his request, and then, without rest, he rushed to Triumph Square and walked into the "Knowledge Bookstore".

Doros, the owner with owl-like eyes, glanced at Donnie with a smirk: "I thought you were going to break the contract." ”

"Delayed by things inside the school, this is your sober necklace. Donnie respectfully handed the necklace to his boss, without this sober necklace, his last two or three months of review and consolidation would definitely not be so efficient.

Boss Doros bowed slightly: "You wipe down all the bookshelves and spine today." ”

After giving the order, he hurriedly greeted the guests who came in.

Downey is not a pampered child and gets to work hard after finding a rag in the corner.

While wiping, he looked at the names of the books – reading books was his greatest hobby.

"Evans Syllabus", "Lucian's Secret Codex", "Unified Entrance Examination, Five Years of Study, Three Years of Review, One Year of Sprint-A Summary of the Experience of His Excellency Evans's Students", ......" Looking at this row of books, Donnie only felt that the blood vessels in his forehead suddenly jumped. I'm irritable, nauseous, and want to burn them all.

When he returned to his dorm last night, Donnie was in a similar mood when he saw the practice problems and magic analysis problems on his bookshelf, if it weren't for the thick books and his own solution methods to make a lot of money by selling them, I'm afraid he would have burned them.

"I can't get rid of the nightmare here......

Fortunately, the Knowledge Bookstore only has this row of shelves for practice books, otherwise Donnie suspects that he will go crazy.

By the time he had finished wiping down most of the bookshelves, and it was approaching noon, Doros, the boss, turned on the home TV embedded in the wall. Tune in to the news show "Imperial Midday."

"Due to two recent incidents of sudden death of a magician while playing a virtual adventure game. Mage Kairu, who is known for his love, formally applied to the Council and the Magic Research Committee to stop funding the 'Virtual Magic Practice' project, arguing that the project had a very serious security risk, and that the fusion of artificial intelligence, alchemical life, and illusion stimuli would inevitably be problematic. It must wait for the project's arcanists to come up with practical precautions. to start again. ”

The news anchor was a dark-haired, blue-eyed Ms. Holm. The appearance is dignified and the voice is pleasant.

"And the Arcanist in charge of the 'Virtual Magic Practice' project, Ms. Heidi, has publicly stated that these two sudden deaths do not contradict the arcane concept of 'virtual reality'. Needing only a physical examination before using the illusion stimulus, she believes that Master Kairu's attack is ridiculous and illogical, like someone who is drunk and drives an alchemy car off a cliff, and the result is not a ban on drunk driving, but a total ban on the promotion of alchemy cars. ”

"Arcanists are arguing a lot about this, and at the moment, the Council is more inclined to control the promotion of 'virtual magic practice'......"

Downey heard the news while he was working, and blurted out very strangely, "How can this be?"

Under normal circumstances, as a student of Lord Evans, Ms. Heidi's research project would not have been attacked so badly.

The boss seemed to guess Donny's doubts, and laughed: "After writing the manuscript of "What is Life", it is said that His Excellency Evans took Her Majesty the Empress to leave our world, and went to another parallel universe to adventure, seeking the path of immortality. ”

In the first year of the arcane arts, the kingdom of Holm received all the territories of the holy city of Reims and the Papal States, and Natasha added the title of Empress to her title.

"Ah...... Can you go on an adventure in a parallel universe?" Donnie asked, blank and shocked.

"What do you think His Excellency Evans has been studying in the past twenty years or so, except for quantum field theory?" said Boss Doros, who seemed to know a lot of secrets.

Donnie suddenly perked up: "Is it to the universe where we intersect?"

"How is it possible? In that universe, the sea of energy we rely on will be too short to be used, except for Lord Evans, a god who has mastered some of the high-dimensional mysteries, the other gods will only not be able to be completely killed when they get there, and they will not have too much power. The boss sneered, "However, even if you go to other parallel universes, you will lose a lot of power, I don't know if Your Excellency Evans has solved this problem for so many years of research in this area, anyway, I only heard that at least the peak of the legend can be taken away by the gods." ”

"That's ......" Donnie felt that his horizons had suddenly broadened, this world, in addition to the Rentat he was in, there was also the vast starry sky, and the countless parallel universes, which were all places to explore.

So, Lord Evans and Her Majesty the Empress don't know when they will return from this exploration trip? It's no wonder that this situation has occurred - it is very normal for Grand Arcanists to go out and explore, and they will not specifically tell others, and the TV station, radio station, and newspapers will naturally not know about it.

Shaking his head, Donnie continued his wipe, gradually reaching the bookshelf in the corner, which was covered with a row of books on necromantic arcane theory.

"It's a pity that there is no spell book with specific applications, otherwise, I would have been able to try to parse the official spells now. Donnie sighed regretfully, under the rule of the Magic Council, arcane theories are not secret, and everyone is welcome to learn and discuss, but specific magic applications and alchemy techniques, etc., can only be exchanged for learning if they have the corresponding level or authority, for example, to become a student of a certain magic academy.

Rubbing and rubbing, Donnie suddenly saw a book with a dark black spine, which was written in the words of the Ancient Magic Empire:

Death Scrolls.

This...... Donnie's heart beats rapidly, this seems to be an applied magic book?(To be continued......